Chapter 62 Going to Wangxian City
A golden sign appeared in Song Jian's hands.
Wang Shuping, Song Feilu, Song Hefa, Song Zheng surrounded Song Jian, and was stunned when he saw the sign.
Song Jian held the sign with a serious face and said, "This is the gold medal order given by Emperor Xing Aotian of the Han Dynasty. Your Majesty has learned that you are colluding with the Blood Sacrifice Hall and intending to rebel. He specially ordered me to capture you four. You should just surrender."
When Song Hefa heard Song Jian's words, he burst into laughter.
"Lao Qi, Lao Qi, you really haven't made any progress. Do you think that with this brand, we will lie in front of you obediently and let you do it?" Song Hefa narrowed his eyes and his mouth could hardly close.
Wang Shuping stared at Song Jian, "Little Bald Band, the last time I was framed by you, this time, I think who can save you!"
Song Zheng also pointed at Song Jian, "Bitch, tell me, where did you get Xia You's cousin?"
Song Feilu was carrying his hands on his back and stared at Song Jian coldly, "I have to admit that Seventh brother, you are very smart. Your intelligence surprised me so much that I couldn't attack you in the academy. But this time, you are really smart but were mistaken by your intelligence. Do you think that if you told your father that we were rebelling, your father would help you and arrest us? You are so ridiculous."
There was still white liquid left on Song Hefa's pants, and he chuckled, "Are you still counting on this useless old man?"
Song Zhengchun on the ground looked painful. He never expected that such a ridiculous thing would happen to him.
"Enough! Wang Shuping! Don't make mistakes again and again." Song Zhengchun roared as he endured the pain.
"Shut up, you poor old man." Song Hefa laughed. In this tragedy, he might be the happiest one, and he was enjoying this kind of pleasure of his relatives.
Wang Shuping screamed: "I'm not wrong! It's all your fault! It's all that bitch's fault! It's all that the little bastard's fault! It's all that your fault has developed to this day."
"Don't talk nonsense to him. Kill Song Jian first to avoid the night of dreams." Song Feilu said, he knew Song Jian the most deeply and feared the most.
"Please... please." Song Zhengchun closed his eyes in pain and struggled. Because of his violent struggle, he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood. "Please let Song Jian go, he is just a child, Wang Shuping, he is still just a child."
Wang Shuping sneered.
Song Jian was standing quietly under the pillar of the treasury. Song Zhengchun's "seeking" word, his heart trembled for no reason.
"Maybe this person is not a responsible father, but at least, he feels sorry for me."
Song Jian took a deep breath and said, "Wang Shuping, you will be lost and you will not have any chance to succeed."
Wang Shuping looked at Song Jian fiercely, "Little Bald Man, are you persuading me or begging me? You beg me, beg me, I may be able to spare your life."
Song Jian smiled faintly, "Since you are obsessed with it, you can only surrender."
Song Hefa licked his lips, "Song Jian, you are still cute and stupid, haha...ah!"
Song Jian no longer hesitated. While Song Hefa was laughing, he accused Long Zhenqi of shooting out. At the top of the true energy, the cold light of the Dragon Hidden dagger flashed, and it had already cut off the object under Song Hefa's crotch with one sword.
Song Hefa covered his crotch and his eyes widened. He never thought that he would lose his treasure.
Song Jian's fingers shook, and the Long Yin dagger turned and flew towards Song Feilu. With a slight "chi" sound, Song Feilu's right arm was broken with shoulder-to-shoulder!
The blood dissipated under the torch, as gorgeous as a ghost-faced flower.
Song Jian had no expression on his face, and his fingers moved again. The Long Yin dagger passed through Wang Shuping's face, piercing her right eye and right ear in an instant.
Everything happened in the flash.
An invisible dagger surrounded Song Jian's body and flew faintly.
Wang Shuping looked at Song Jian incredibly, fearing like a poisonous snake, climbing into her heart.
"No! Impossible! Ah, my eyes, no, impossible, how could I lose! Impossible! I want to kill you!" Wang Shuping ran towards Song Jian like a crazy bitch.
Song Feilu and Song Hefa were also completely angered and went crazy. They rushed towards Song Jian, no longer considering the gap in strength.
Song Jian's eyes were still plain, and he danced lightly with his fingers.
Three "puff puff puff" sounds softly.
Three blood flowers splattered up.
Wang Shuping, Song Hefa, and Song Feilu covered his neck and fell to the ground unwillingly.
"No, it's impossible." Wang Shuping opened her only left eye wide, "Impossible, how could I lose, how could I lose to a bastard, and to that bitch's son, it's impossible..."
Song Jian ignored the three people on the ground. He looked up and looked at Song Zheng.
Song Zheng was trembling all over. When he saw Song Jian's eyes, he knelt on the ground with a "bang" and his urine flowed.
"I...please, please..." Song Zheng could no longer speak the complete words.
Song Jian turned his face and stopped looking at Song Zheng because he was disdainful. He raised his foot, walked to Wang Shuping, and picked up a storage bag.
In addition to some Yuan stones, there is also a blood-red token in the storage bag, which is the token of the Blood Sacrifice Hall and the Blood Evil Order.
Walking to Song Zhengchun, Song Jian slowly spoke, "Prince Song, I am really sent by His Majesty to capture the rebels. Song Zheng, I have left it to you for the disposal. This matter needs to be kept confidential."
After saying that, Song Jian opened the door of the treasury and walked out.
The wind at night is a little cool.
Song Jian took a step forward and walked out of Prince Song's Mansion. This time, he really had no intersection with him here anymore.
Song Jian asked Qi Guang and others to return to the palace to help Xing Aotian complete other tasks. Tonight is destined to be a bleeding night, not only the mansion of the Song Palace, but also the mansion of the second-rank general Wang Weide, the huge Chen Palace, and the Black Eagle Gang's nest, are secretly carrying out clearing activities.
Song Jian ignored these things. He moved his ten fingers slightly, spreading his true energy wings and flew to a mountain.
Refining the Heart-Healing Pill is too easy for Song Jian. The Heart-Healing Pill is almost not even a ninth-grade elixir. Its biggest function is to help patients with mental inseparable mental recovery. Of course, its function is very suitable for today's Xingaotian.
After refining five heart-nourishing pills, Song Jian brought the pills to the Xing Family Palace.
Seeing that Song Jian had brought back five pills so quickly, Xing Aotian was overjoyed. Soul-Swallowing Powder really tortured him to death.
"I'm going to visit the Immortal Kingdom now, but after the Qi family is destroyed, I'll ask Your Majesty to fulfill his promise." Song Jian looked at Xing Aotian.
Xing Aotian waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, the Tianbao Pavilion controlled by the Prince Qi Mansion is of great value, but it is also for you pharmacists and alchemists. For me, those are just a bunch of Yuan stones. No matter how valuable Yuan stones are, they are also wealth, and human favors are something that Yuan stones cannot buy."
Song Jian smiled and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, that Tianbao Pavilion is really important to me. Since that's the case, I will set off immediately."
"Do you need anything else?" Xing Aotian said with a smile, "For example, helper?"
Song Jian shook his head, "It's not good if there are too many people going, but I'm enough for me."
"no!"
A sweet shout!
Then Hongwu, wearing red leather armor, ran in, "No, I must go, I will follow Brother Song Jian, and go to the Immortal Kingdom."
Xing Aotian curled his lips helplessly and looked at Song Jian like a plea.
Song Jian frowned, "Your Majesty, it is still dangerous to go to the Immortal Kingdom here, if..."
"What if? If you don't take me, you will be dead! I will stay here and I will bully your maid Cai'er to death, hum!" Hongwu pinched her waist and said viciously.
"Nephew Song Jian, look, just take Hongwu to see the world." Xing Aotian pleaded for Hongwu. Needless to say, Xing Aotian must have been taken down by Hongwu.
Song Jian was depressed and said, "It's okay to follow me, but when you get outside, you must follow my arrangements for everything."
After hearing this, Hongwu immediately jumped up and said, "Yes! When you get outside, you are the young master, and I am your maid. Hurry, hurry up, the carriage is ready, Master Song, let's set off quickly."
Song Jian was helpless.
Hongwu dragged Song Jian to the backyard of the palace.
A carriage was parked in the backyard, and four wildebeests stood side by side in front of the wide carriage.
Song Jian opened his mouth, it was too extravagant.
The wildebeest is the product of hybridization between horses and unicorns. It has strong endurance and fast speed. It is a very precious horse breed. This carriage actually uses four wildebeests.
Hongwu pulled Song Jian onto the carriage.
In front of the carriage is an old man.
The old man was like a horse whip, and the carriage rushed towards the direction of Wangxian Kingdom steadily and quickly.
Chenwu Continent, or the Chenwu Continent currently known, has hundreds of countries, among which the Iron Blood Empire is dominant, and one country enjoys two-thirds of the resources of the entire Chenwu Continent, and the remaining hundreds of small countries are distributed around the Iron Blood Empire.
Wangxian Kingdom, just like the Han Dynasty, is a small country. The most famous thing about Wangxian Kingdom is its environment. Because it is located on the banks of the Morning Mist River, the entire country is surrounded by clouds and mist all year round, like a fairyland, so it is also called Wangxian Kingdom.
From the Yanjing City of the Han Dynasty to the capital of Wangxian Kingdom, there are more than a thousand kilometers, and there are four small countries in between.
Fortunately, the road is flat.
Four wildebeests were pulling carriages and galloping day and night on the road.
One day and one night later, the next morning, the carriage stopped outside Wangxian City.
Song Jian moved his muscles and bones. Although he was rushing to the road, he did not stop practicing. In the past day and night, he opened up five acupoints, and there were only seven acupoints left before the peak of the True Qi Realm.
"Let's go, Young Master Song," Hongwu giggled.
Song Jian curled his lips, "Look at your outfit, it's much more expensive than my clothes. Are there any maids like you?"
Hongwu was stunned for a moment and said, "That's right, then I'll change it."
As he said that, Hongwu reached out and was about to untie his leather armor.
Song Jian smashed his mouth, "Are you sure you're changing now?"
Hongwu rolled her eyes, "I think so beautifully. I want to take advantage of my aunt. I don't even have the door. Get out of the car quickly."
Hongwu said, pushing Song Jian off the carriage.
After getting off the carriage, Song Jian opened his eyes and saw hundreds of carriages waiting in line to enter the city under the clouds and mist.
Chapter completed!